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"The Money Myth 
Exploded" was one of the 
first articles of Louis Even, 
and remains one of the most 
popular to explain how 
money is created as a debt 
by private banks. It is available in the form of an 8-page leaflet 
(tabloid format) that you can order from the "Michael" office, in several 
languages: English, French, Spanish, Italian, German, Polish, Portuguese. 



1. Shipwreck survivors 

An explosion had blown their ship apart. Each one grasped the first bit of 
wreckage that came to hand. And when it was over, there were five left, five 
huddled on a raft which the waves carried along at their will. As for the other 
victims of the disaster, there was no sign of them. 

Hour after long hour their eyes searched the horizon. Would some passing 
ship sight them? Would their make-shift raft finds its way to some friendly shore? 

Suddenly a cry rang out: "Land! Look! Over there, in the direction the waves 
are carrying us!" 

And as the vague silhouette proved itself to be, in fact, the outline of a shore, 
the figures on the raft danced with joy. 

They were five. There was Frank, the carpenter, big and energetic. It was he 
who had first cried, "Land!". 

Then Paul, a farmer. You can see him, front and left in the picture, on his 
knees, one hand against the floor, the other gripping the mast of the raft. 

Next is Jim, an animal breeder; he's the one in the striped pants, kneeling 
and gazing in the direction of land. 

Then there is Harry, an agriculturist, a little on the stout side, seated on a 
trunk salvaged from the wreck. 

And finally Tom, a prospector and a mineralogist; he is the merry fellow 
standing in the rear of the picture with his hand on the carpenter's shoulder. 

2. A providential island 

To our five men, setting foot on land was like returning to life from the grave. 

When they had dried and warmed themselves their first impulse was to 
explore this little island on to which they had been cast, far from civilization. 

A quick survey was sufficient to raise their spirit. The island was not a barren 
rock. True enough, they were the only men on it at the moment. But judging from 
the herds of semi-domesticated animals they encountered, there must have been 
men here at some time before them. Jim, the animal breeder, was sure he could 
completely domesticate them and put them to good service. 




Paul found the island's 
most part, to be quite 
cultivation. 




soil, for the 
suitable for 



Harry discovered some fruit trees which, if 
properly tended, would give good harvests. 

Most important were the large stands of timber embracing many types of 
wood. Frank, without too much difficulty, would be able to build houses for the 
little community. 

As for Tom, the prospector, well, the rock formations of the island showed 
signs of rich mineral deposits. Lacking the tools, Tom still felt his ingenuity and 
initiative could produce metals from the ores. 

So each could serve the common good with his special talent. All agreed to 
call the place Salvation Island. All gave thanks to Providence for the reasonably 
happy ending to what could have been stark tragedy. 



3. True wealth 



Here are the men at work. 



The carpenter builds houses and makes furniture. At first they find their food 
where they can. But soon the fields are tilled and seeded, and the farmer has his 
crops. 

As season followed season this island, this heritage of the five men. 
Salvation Island, became richer and richer. 

Its wealth was not that of gold or of paper bank notes, but one of true value; 
a wealth of food and clothing and shelter, of all the things to meet human needs. 

Each man worked at his own trade. Whatever surpluses he might have of 
his own produce, he exchanged for the surplus products of the others. 

Life wasn't always as smooth and complete as they could have wished it to 
be. They lacked many of the things to which they had been accustomed in 
civilization. But their lot could have been a great deal worse. 

Besides, all had experienced the depression in Canada. They still 
remembered the empty bellies side by side with stores crammed with food. 

At least, on Salvation Island, they weren't forced to see the things they 
needed rot before their eyes. Taxes were unknown here. Nor did they go in 
constant fear of seizure by the bailiff. They worked hard but at least they could 
enjoy the fruits of their toil. 

So they developed the island, thanking God and hoping for the day of 
reunion with their families, still in possession of life and health, those two greatest 
of blessings. 



4. A serious inconvenience 




Our men often got 
together to talk over their 
affairs. 

Under the simple 
economic system which had 
developed, one thing was beginning to bother then more and 
more; they had no form of money. Barter, the direct exchange of goods for 
goods, had its drawbacks. The products to be exchanged were not always at 
hand when a trade was discussed. For example, wood delivered to the farmer in 
winter could not be paid for in potatoes until six months later. 

Sometimes one man might have an article of considerable size which he 
wished to exchange for a number of smaller articles produced by different men at 
different times. 

All this complicated business and laid a heavy burden on the memory. With 
a monetary system, however, each one could sell his products to the others for 
money. With this money he could buy from the others the things he wanted, 
when he wished and when they were available. 

It was agreed that a system of money would indeed be very convenient. But 
none of them knew how to set up such a system. They knew how to produce true 
wealth - goods. But how to produce money, the symbol of this wealth, was 
something quite beyond them. They were ignorant of the origin of money, and 
needing it they didn't know how to produce it. Certainly, many men of education 
would have been in the same boat; all our governments were in that predicament 
during the ten years prior to the war. The only thing the country lacked at that 
time was money, and the governments apparently didn't know what to do to get 
it. 

5. Arrival of a refugee 

One evening, when our boys were sitting on the beach going over their 
problem for the hundredth time, they suddenly saw approaching a small boat with 
a solitary man at the oars. 

They learned that he was the only survivor of a wreck. His name: Oliver. 

Delighted to have a new companion, they provided him with the best that 
they had, and they took him on an inspection tour of the colony. 

"Even though we're lost and cut off from the rest of the world," they told him, 
"we haven't too much to complain about. The earth and the forest are good to us. 
We lack only one thing — money. That would make it easier for us to exchange 
our products." 

"Well, you can thank Providence," replied Oliver, "because I am a banker, 
and in no time at all, I'll set up a system of money guaranteed to satisfy you. 
Then you'll have everything that people in civilization have." 

A banker!... A BANKER!... An angel coming down out of the clouds couldn't 
have inspired more reverence and respect in our men. For, after all, are we not 




accustomed, we people in 
civilization, to genuflect 
before bankers, those men 
who control the lifeblood of 



finance? 



6. Civilization's god 

"Mr. Oliver, as our banker, your only occupation on this island will be to look 
after our money; no manual labour." 

"I shall, like every other banker, carry out to complete satisfaction my task of 
forging the community's prosperity." 

"Mr. Oliver, we're going to build you a house that will be in keeping with your 
dignity as a banker. But in the meantime, do you mind if we lodge you in the 
building that we use for our get-togethers?" 

"That will suit me, my friends. But first of all, unload the boat. There's paper 
and a printing press, complete with ink and type, and there's a little barrel which I 
exhort you to treat with the greatest care." 

They unloaded everything. The small barrel aroused intense curiosity in our 
good fellows. 

"This barrel," Oliver announced, "contains a treasure beyond dreams. It is 
full of... gold!" 

Full of gold! The five all but swooned. The god of civilization here on 
Salvation Island! The yellow god, always hidden, yet terrible in its power, whose 
presence or absence or slightest caprice could decide the very fate of all the 
civilized nations! 

"Gold! Mr. Oliver, you are indeed a great banker!" 

"Oh august majesty! Oh honorable Oliver! Great high priest of the god, gold! 
Accept our humble homage, and receive our oaths of fidelity!" 

"Yes, my friends, gold enough for a continent. But gold is not for circulation. 
Gold must be hidden. Gold is the soul of healthy money, and the soul is always 
invisible. But I'll explain all that when you receive your first supply of money." 

7. The secret burial 

Before they went their separate ways for the night, Oliver asked them one 
last question. 

"How much money will you need to begin with in order to facilitate trading?" 

They looked at one another, then deferentially towards the banker. After a 
bit of calculation, and with the advice of the kindly financier, they decided that 
$200 each would do. 

The men parted, exchanging enthusiastic comments. And in spite of the late 
hour, they spent most of the night lying awake, their imaginations excited by the 
picture of gold. It was morning before they slept. 





As for Oliver, he wasted not a moment. 
Fatigue was forgotten in tine interests of liis 
future as a banker. By dawn's first liglit, lie 
dug a pit into wliicli lie rolled the barrel. He 
then filled it in, transplanting a small shrub 
to the spot about which he carefully 
arranged sod. It was well hidden. 

Then he went to work with his little 
press to turn out a thousand $1 bills. 
Watching the clean new banknotes come from his press, the refugee turned 
banker thought to himself: 

"My! How simple it is to make money. All its value comes from the products 
it will buy. Without produce, these bills are worthless. My five naive customers 
don't realize that. They actually think that this new money derives its value from 
gold! Their very ignorance makes me their master." 

And as evening drew on, the five came to Oliver — on the run. 

8. Who owns the new money? 

Five bundles of new banknotes were sitting on the table. 

"Before distributing the money," said the banker, "I would like your attention. 

"Now, the basis of all money is gold. And the gold stored away in the vault of 
my bank is my gold. Consequently, the money is my money. Oh! Don't look so 
discouraged. I'm going to lend you this money, and you're going to use it as you 
see fit. However, you'll have to pay interest. Considering that money is scarce 
here, I don't think 8% is unreasonable." 

"Oh, that's quite reasonable, Mr. Oliver." 

"One last point, my friends. Business is business, even between pals. Before 
you get the money, each of you is going to sign a paper. By it you will bind 
yourselves to pay both interest and capital under penalty of confiscation of 
property by me. Oh! This is a mere formality. Your property is of no interest to 
me. I'm satisfied with money. And I feel sure that I'll get my money, and that you'll 
keep your property." 

"That makes sense, Mr. Oliver. We're going to work harder than ever in 
order to pay you back." 

"That's the spirit. And any time you have a problem, you come and see me. 
Your banker is your best friend. Now here's two hundred dollars for each one of 
you." 

And our five brave fellows went away, their hands full of dollar bills, their 
heads swimming with the ecstasy of having money. 

9. A problem in arithmetic 




And so Oliver's money 
went into circulation on the 
island. Trade, simplified by 
money, doubled. Everybody 
was happy. 

And the banker was always greeted with unfailing respect 
and gratitude. 

But now, let's see... Why does Tom, the prospector, look 
so grave as he sits busily figuring with a pencil and paper? It is because Tom, 
like the others, has signed an agreement to repay Oliver, in one year's time, the 
$200 plus $16 interest. But Tom has only a few dollars in his pocket, and the 
date of payment is near. 

For a long time he had wrestled with this problem from his own personal 
point of view, without success. Finally, he looked at it from the angle of the little 
community as a whole. 

"Taking into consideration everyone on the island as a whole," he mused, 
"are we capable of meeting our obligations? Oliver turned out a total of $1 000. 
He's asking in return $1080. But even if we bring him every dollar bill on the 
island, we'll still be $80 short. Nobody made the extra $80. We turn out produce, 
not dollar bills. So Oliver can take over the entire island, since all the inhabitants 
together can't pay him back the total amount of the capital and the interest. 

"Even if a few, without any thought for the others, were able to do so, those 
others would fall. And the turn of the first spared would come eventually. The 
banker will have everything. We'd better hold a meeting right away and decide 
what to do about it." 

Tom, with his figures in his hand, had no difficulty in proving the situation. All 
agreed that they had been duped by the kindly banker. They decided upon a 
meeting at Oliver's. 

10. The benevolent banker 

Oliver guessed what was on their minds, but he put on his best front. While 
he listened, the impetuous Frank stated the case for the group. 

"How can we pay you $1 080 when there is only $1 000 on the entire island?" 

"That's the interest, my friends. Has not your rate of production increased?" 

"Sure, but the money hasn't. And it's money you're asking for, not our 
products. You are the only one who can make money. You've made only $1000, 
and yet you ask $1080. That's an impossibility!" 

"Now listen, fellows. Bankers, for the greater good of the community, always 
adapt themselves to the conditions of the times. I'm going to require only the 
interest. Only $80. You will go on holding the capital." 

"Bless you, Mr. Oliver! Are you going to cancel the $200 each of us owes 

you?" 




"Oh no! I'm sorry, but a 

banker never cancels a debt. 

You still owe me all the 

money you borrowed. But 

you'll pay me, each year, 

only the interest. If you meet 

the interest payments 
faithfully each year, I won't 
push you for the capital. 
Maybe some won't be able to repay even the interest because of the money 
changing hands among you. Well, organize yourselves like a nation. Set up a 
system of money contributions, what we call taxes. Those who have more money 
will be taxed more; the poor will pay less. See to it that you bring me, in one lump 
sum, the total of the amount of interest, and I'll be satisfied. And your little nation 

will thrive." 

So our boys left, somewhat pacified, but still dubious. 
11. Oliver exults 

Oliver is alone. He is deep in reflection. His thoughts run thus: 

"Business is good. These boys are good workers, but stupid. Their 
ignorance and naivety is my strength. They ask for money, and I give them the 
chains of bondage. They give me flowers, and I pick their pockets. 

"True enough, they could mutiny and throw me into the sea. But pshaw! I 
have their signatures. They're honest. They'll honor their pledges. Honest, 
hardworking people were put into this world to serve the Financiers. 

"Oh great Mammon! I feel your banking genius coursing through my entire 
being! Oh, illustrious master! How right you were when you said: 'Give me 
control of a nation's money, and I won't mind who makes its laws.' I am the 
master of Salvation Island because I control its money. 

"My soul is drunk with enthusiasm and ambition. I feel I could rule the 
universe. What I, Oliver, have done here, I can do throughout the entire world. 
Oh! If only I could get off this island! I know how I could govern the world without 

wearing a crown. 

"My supreme delight would be to instill my philosophy in the minds of those 
who lead society: bankers, industrialists, politicians, reformers, teachers, 
journalists — all would be my servants. The masses are content to live in slavery 
when the elite from among them are constituted to be their overseers." 

12. The cost of living unbearable 

Meanwhile, things went from bad to worse on Salvation Island. Production 
was up, and bartering had dropped to a minimum. Oliver collected his interest 
regularly. The others had to think of setting money aside for him. Thus, money 
tended to clot instead of circulating freely. 




Those who paid the most in taxes complained against 
those who paid less. They raised the prices of their goods to 
compensate for this loss. The unfortunate poor who paid no 
taxes lamented the high cost of living, and bought less. 

If one took a salaried job with another, he was continually 
demanding increases in salary in order to meet the mounting 
cost of living. 

Morale was low. The joy went out of living. No one took an interest in his 
work. Why should he? Produce sold poorly. When they would make a sale, they 
had to pay taxes to Oliver. They went without things. It was a real crisis. And they 
accused one another of wanting in charity, and of being the cause of the high 

cost of living. 

One day, Harry, sitting in his orchard, pondered over the situation. He finally 
arrived at the conclusion that this "progress", born of a refugee's monetary 
system, had spoiled everything on the island. Unquestionably, all five had their 
faults, but Oliver's system seemed to have been specifically designed to bring out 

the worst in human nature. 

Harry decided to demonstrate this to his friends and to unite them for action. 
He started with Jim, who was not hard to convince. "I'm no genius," he said, "but 
for a long time now there's been a bad smell about this banker's system." 

One by one they came to the same conclusion, and they ended up by 
deciding to have another conference with Oliver. 

13. Enslaved by Oliver 

A veritable tempest burst about the ears of the banker. 

"Money's scarce on the island, fellow, because you take it away from us! We 
pay you and pay you, and still we owe you as much as at the beginning. We work 
our heads off! We've the finest land possible, and yet we're worse off than before 
the day of your arrival. Debts! Debts! Up to our necks in debts!" 

"Oh! Now boys, be reasonable! Your affairs are booming, and it's thanks to 

me. A good banking system is a country's best asset. But if it is to work 

beneficially, you must have faith in the banker. Come to me as you would to a 

father... Is it more money that you want? Very well. My barrel of gold is good for 

many thousands of dollars more. See, I'm going to mortgage your latest 

acquisitions, and lend you another thousand dollars right now." 

"So! Now our debt goes up to $2000! We are going to have twice as much 
interest to pay for the rest of our lives!" 

"Well, yes — but I'll lend you more whenever the value of your property 
increases. And you'll never pay anything but the interest. You'll lump all your 
debts into one — what we call a consolidated debt. And you can add to the debt, 

year after year." 

"And raise the taxes, year after year?" 




"Obviously. But your 
revenues also increase every 
year." 

"So then, the more the 
country develops each year 
because of our labor, the more the public debt increases!" 

"Why, of course! Just as in your country - or in any other part of the civilized 
world for that matter. The degree of a country's civilization is always gauged by 

the size of its debt to the bankers." 

14. The wolf devours the lambs 

"And that's a healthy monetary system, Mr. Oliver?" 

"Gentlemen, all sound money is based on gold, and it comes from the banks 
in the form of debts. The national debt is a good thing. It keeps men from 

becoming too satisfied. It subjugates governments to the supreme and ultimate 
wisdom, that which is incarnate in bankers. As a banker, I am the torch of 

civilization here on your little island. I will dictate your politics and regulate your 

standard of living." 

"Mr. Oliver, we're simply uneducated folks, but we don't want that kind of 
civilization here. We'll not borrow another cent off of you. Sound money or not, 
we don't want any further transactions with you." 

"Gentlemen, I deeply regret this very ill-advised decision of yours. But if you 
break with me, remember, I have your signatures. Repay me everything at once 

— capital and interest." 

"But that's impossible, sir. Even if we give you all the money on the island, 
we still won't be square with you." 

"I can't help that. Did you or did you not sign? Yes? Very well. 

"By virtue of the sanctity of contracts, I hereby seize your mortgaged 

property which was what you agreed to at the time you were so happy to have 

my help. If you don't want to serve willingly the supreme authority of money, then 

you'll obey by force. You'll continue to exploit the island, but in my interests and 

under my conditions. Now, get out! You'll get your orders from me tomorrow." 

15. Control of the press 

Oliver knew that whoever controlled the nation's money, controlled the 
nation. But he knew also that to maintain that control, it was necessary to keep 
the people in a state of ignorance, and to distract them by a variety of means. 

Oliver had observed that of the five islanders, two were conservatives and 
three were liberals. That much had evolved from their evening conversations, 
especially after they had fallen into slavery. And between the conservatives and 
those who were liberals, there was a constant friction. 




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On occasions, Harry, the most neutral of the five, 

considering that all had the same needs and aspirations, had 

suggested the union of the people to put pressure on the 

authorities. Such a union, Oliver could not tolerate; it would 

mean the end of his rule. No dictator, financial or otherwise, 

could stand before a people united and educated. 

Consequently, Oliver set himself to foment, as much as 
possible, political strife between them. 

The refugee put his press to work, turning out two weekly newspapers, "The 
Sun", for the Liberals, and "The Star", for the Conservatives. 

The general tenor of "The Sun" was: "If you are no longer master, it is 
because of those traitorous Conservatives who have sold out to big business." 

That of "The Star": "The ruinous state of business and the national debt can 
be traced directly to the political responsibility of those unmentionable Liberals." 

16. A priceless bit of floatsam 

One day, Tom, the prospector, found on a small beach, hidden by tall grass 
at one end of the island, a lifeboat, empty except for a trunk in good condition 

lying in the bottom of it. 

He opened the trunk. Among the articles within, a sort of album caught his 
eye: "The First Year of Social Credit". Between the covers he found the first of a 

Social Credit publication. 

Curious, Tom sat down and began to read the volume. His interest grew; his 

face lit up. 

"Well, just look at this!" he cried out loud. "This is something we should have 

known a long time ago." 

"Money gets its value, not from gold, but from the products which that money 

buys. 

"Simply put, money should be a sort of accountancy, credits passing from 
one account to another according to purchases and sales. The sum total of 
money will depend upon the sum total of production. 

"Each time production increases, there is a corresponding increase in the 

amount of money. Never at any time should interest be paid on new money. 

Progress is marked, not by an increase in the public debt, but by the issuance of 

an equal dividend to each individual... Prices are adjusted to the general 

purchasing power by a coefficient of prices. Social Credit..." 

But Tom could no longer contain himself. He got up and set off at a run, the 
book in his hands, to share this glorious discovery with his four comrades. 

17. l\/loney — elementary accounting 




So Tom became the 

teacher. He taught the others 

what he had learned from that 

God-sent Social Credit 

publication. 

"This," he said, "is what 
we can do without waiting for 
a banker and his keg of gold, nor without underwriting a debt. 

"I open an account in the name of each one of you. In the right hand column 
are the credits which increase your account; to the left are the debits which 

subtract from your account. 

"Each wants $200 to begin with. Very well. We write $200 to the credit of 
each. Each immediately has $200. 

"Frank buys some goods from Paul for $1 0. I deduct $1 from Frank, leaving 
him $190. I add $10 to Paul, and he now has $210. 

"Jim buys from Paul to the amount of $8. I deduct from Jim $8, leaving him 

$192. Paul now has $218. 

"Paul buys wood from Frank for $1 5. I deduct $1 5 from Paul, leaving $203. I 
add $1 5 to Frank's account, and it goes back to $205. 

"And so we continue; from one account to another, in the same fashion that 
paper banknotes go from one man's pocket to another's. 

"If someone needs money to expand production, we issue him the 
necessary amount of new credit. Once he has sold his products, he repays the 
sum to the credit fund. The same with public works; paid for by new credits. 

"Likewise, each one's account is periodically increased, but without taking 
credits from anyone, in order that all may benefit from the progress society 
makes. That's the national dividend. In this fashion, money becomes an 

instrument of service." 

18. The banker's despair 

Everyone understood. The members of this little community became Social 
Crediters. The following day, Oliver, the banker, received a letter signed by the 

five: 

"Dear sir! Without the slightest necessity you have plunged us into debt and 

exploited us. We don't need you anymore to run our money system. From now 

on, we'll have all the money we need without gold, debts, nor thieves. We are 

establishing, at once, the system of Social Credit on the island. The national 

dividend is going to replace the national debt. 

"If you insist on being repaid, we can repay you all the money you gave us. 
But not a cent more. You cannot lay claim to that which you have not made." 

Oliver was in despair. His empire was crumbling. His dreams shattered. 
What could he do? Arguments would be futile. The five were now Social 




Crediters: money and credit 

were now not more 

mysterious to tliem tlian tliey 

were to Oliver. 

"Oil!" said Oliver. "These 
men have been won to Social Credit! Their doctrine will 
spread far more quickly than mine. Should I beg forgiveness? Become one of 
them? I, a financier and a banker? Never! Rather, I shall try and put as much 
distance between them and me as I can!" 

19. The fraud unmasked 

To protect themselves against any future claim by Oliver, our five men 
decided to make him sign a document attesting that he again possessed all he 
had when he first arrived on the island. 

An inventory was taken; the boat, the oars, the little press, and the famous 

barrel of gold. 

Oliver had to reveal where he had hidden the gold. Our boys hoisted it from 
the hole with considerably less respect than the day they had unloaded it from 
the boat. Social Credit had taught them to despise gold. 

The prospector, who was helping to lift the barrel, found it surprisingly light 
for gold. If the barrel was full, he told the others, there was something in it 

besides gold. 

The impetuous Frank didn't waste a moment; a blow of the axe, and the 
contents of the barrel was exposed. 

Gold? Not so much as a grain of it! Just rocks — plain, worthless rocks! Our 
men couldn't get over the shock. 

"Don't tell us that he could bamboozle us to this extent!" 

"Were we such muttonheads as to go into raptures over the mere mention of 

gold?" 

"Did we mortgage all of our possessions for a few pieces of paper based on 
a few pounds of rocks? It's a robbery, compounded with lies!" 

"To think that we sulked and almost hated one another all because of such a 

fraud! That devil!" 

Furious, Frank raised his axe. In great haste, the banker has already taken 

flight towards the forest. 

20. Farewell to Salvation Island 

After the opening of the barrel, and the revelation of his duplicity, nothing 

further was heard of Oliver. 

Shortly after, a ship, crusing off the normal navigation route, noticed signs of 
life on this uncharted island, and cast anchor a short distance offshore. 



The men learned that the ship was en route to America. So they decided to 
take with them what they could carry, and return to the United States. 

Above all, they made sure to take back with them the album, "The First Year 
of Social Credit", which had proven to be their salvation from the hands of the 
financier, Oliver, and which had illumined their minds with an inextinguishable 

light. 

All five solemnly promised to get in touch with the management of this 
paper, once back in America, and to become devoted and zealous apostles of 
the Cause of Social Credit in their country. 



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From parable to reality 

A debt-money system 




Louis Even 

The debt-money system introduced by Oliver into the Salvation Island made 
the little community sink into financial debt in proportion as it developed and 
enriched the island by its own work. 

This is exactly what happens in our civilized countries, is it not? 



Canada of today is certainly riclier, in real wealth, than it was 50, 100 years 
ago, or in the pioneers' age. But compare the national debt, the sum of all public 
debts of Canada today with this sum 50, 100 years, three centuries ago! 

Yet the Canadians themselves produced this enrichment by their labour and 
their know-how. Then why should they be collectively indebted for the result of 

their own activities? 

For example, consider the schools, the municipal aqueducts, the bridges, 
roads and other fabrics of public character. Who build them all? Builders of the 

country. Who supply them with the needed materials? Manufacturers of the 

country. And how come they can be employed in public works ? Because there 

are other kinds of workers who produce food, clothes, shoes, who supply all the 

things and services required for the wants of the constructors and manufacturers. 

Thus the whole population of Canada by its work of different kinds, produce 
all those developments. If we must obtain goods from abroad, we send other 
goods abroad in counterpart of them. 

Now, what do you see? Everywhere the citizens are taxed to pay those 
schools, those hospitals, those bridges, roads and other public works. The 
Canadians, as a collectivity, are thus compelled to pay what they produce as a 

collectivity. 

You pay much more than the double price 

And this is not all. The population is made to pay more than the price of what 
it produced. Their own production — a real enrichment — has become for the 
Canadians a debt burdened with interest. When years add to years, the sum of 
the interests can equal or even exceed the amount of the debt imposed by the 

system. 

It happens that the population may have to pay two, three times the cost of 

what its members produced. 

In addition to the public debts, there are industrial debts, also loaded with 
interests. They compel the manufacturers and contractors to increase their prices 
beyond the cost of production, in order to reimburse the capital and the interests; 
otherwise they would become insolvent, bankrupt. 

Both public and industrial debts are paid, plus interest, by the Canadian 
population, to the financial system. We pay taxes for the public debts, and a 
surplus of price for the industrial debts. Prices are swelling while the purse is 

flattened by taxes. 

A tyrannical system 

These and many other facts are indicative of a money system, a financial 
system which controls instead of being a servant; a system to dominate the 
people — as Oliver dominated the fellows of the Island before they rebelled. 

And if the money masters refuse to lend, or if they make their conditions 
unbearable for the public bodies or for the manufacturers, what happens? It 
happens that the public bodies give up many projects, no matter how urgent; and 



the manufacturers give up development or production plans that would answer to 

real needs of Canadians. This is a cause of unemployment. And those who still 

have something, or who earn a salary, must be taxed to prevent the unemployed 

from starving completely. 

Can you imagine a more tyrannical system, with so baneful effects on every 

Canadian? 

A bar to distribution 

And this is not all. Not only the money system indebts the producers, or 
paralyzes the production it refuses to finance, but it is a wretched financial tool 

for the distribution of the goods. 

Notwithstanding the fact that stores, shops and warehouses are full, and that 
everything is at hand for an even greater production, the distribution of the goods 

already produced is stinted. 

You can obtain only what you can pay. In face of an abundant production, 

there should be an abundance of purchasing power, of money in the wallets of 

the people. Such is not the fact. The price of the finished goods is always higher 

than the amount of money distributed as purchasing power in the course of their 

production. This is inherent to the accountancy of the present system of finance 

which has no mechanism to fill the gap. 

The capacity to pay is not made to equal the capacity to produce. Finance 
and reality do not work at the same rate. Reality means an abundance of goods 
easy to produce. Finance means a lacking money hard to obtain. 

To correct what is wicked 

Thus the present money system is truly an oppressive one, when it should 

be a system of service. 

This does not mean that we must do away with it, but we must correct it. The 
application of the financial principles known as Social Credit would make this 
correction magnificently. (Do not confound Social Credit with the political party 
which usurps that name while pursuing other ends and practising an adverse 

policy.) 

The principles of Social Credit, when applied, would make the money 
system a servant instead of a master. They were discovered and enunciated by a 
genius, C. H. Douglas (deceased in 1952). His first writings on this subject were 

published in 1918. 

Not a Political Party 

The first idea that comes to the mind of too many people living in Canada, 
when they hear the words Social Credit, is the idea of a political party. But no. 

Social Credit is not a party, although there was a party by that name. Social 
Credit is no more a party than Christianity is a party, even if, in some countries 

you find political parties with such names as Christian Democrats, Christian 



Party, Christian Center, etc. A political party exists purposely to seek power, to 
be or strive to be the group that rules the country. 

Social Credit works in the very opposite way. Social Credit will set the 

individual free; it will place the individual in a situation where he can himself be 

the ruler of his own life. Social Credit will thus distribute power to individuals not 

the power to boss their neighbours, but the power to order the goods they want 

from the potential production of their country. 

Social Credit. Exact. Logical. Humane 

Social Credit considers realities. It refuses to be hypnotized by the halo with 
which finance has been surrounded. 

The economic realities are, on one hand, the production; not only the 
existing production, but the production immediately possible, the production 
capacity; and they are, on the other hand, the human needs. 

Social Credit gives priority to the realities over the financial signs that are not 
realities, that must simply represent, and faithfully represent, the realities. 

Real credit and financial credit 

This is why Social Credit makes a distinction between real credit (a reality) 
and financial credit (a representation). 

The word "credit" comes from the Latin word "credere" and bears the idea of 
confidence. Even in everyday language, to give credit to someone, is it not to 
indicate that we have confidence in him? 

Social Credit calls real credit of a country what really gives confidence in that 
country, confidence that one can live there without too much difficulty. The real 
credit of a country is its production capacity. It is its degree of possibility to 
produce and deliver the goods to the needs. 

And Social Credit affirms that financial credit must be the exact 
representation of the real credit. 

It is therefore the production capacity that must determine the movement of 
finance. It is absolutely not for finance to command, paralyze or limit the 

production capacity. 

This is why Social Credit demands the establishment of a credit office that 
would keep an account of national (or provincial) credit. Any production, those of 

consumption goods and those of capital goods, would then be entered as an 

increase of wealth. And all consumptions (or destruction, or depreciation) would 

then be entered as a decrease of wealth. The net increase in wealth would be 

production minus consumption. 

With very few and passing exceptions where a country would live at the 
expense of another, the production of a country surpasses its consumption. The 
country is becoming richer. It is therefore absurd to say that it is going into debt. 

The public debt is an absurdity. 



And when a country is getting riclier, its citizens must certainly draw 
advantage of it. Tliis is wliat Social Credit recognizes, when speaking of a 
dividend to all, instead of debts and taxes on everyone. 

Money without inflation 

The present system is subject to inflation. Inflation means rising prices. 

When money cannot begin without, as today, creating a debt, it is necessary 

that ways be found to draw from the public more money than there was put into 

circulation, so as to refund the debt plus the interest of the debt. Whence taxes, 

that are added to prices or that diminish the purchasing power before the prices. 

Whence also increases of prices by industrials, who must draw from the public 

only the money to pay for the products, but also for the financial charges, the 

interests on the industrial loans. 

Social Credit would suppress this cancer, this tumor upon the prices, since 
the production would be an increase of wealth, and not an indebtedness. 

And, Social Credit would lower the prices to be paid by the buyers, since it 
would have the community pay only what it consumes, and not all what it 

produces. 

If, as an example, in the whole country, the consumption was only equal to 
three quarters of the production, the buyers would only pay, on any article bought 
by them, only three quarters of the accounting price. The Credit Office would take 
care of compensating the retailer so that he may recuperate all of his accounting 

price. 

This means that the amounts of money included in the prices, but not having 
reached the hands of the public, or directed towards saving or investment, are 
not applied to the purchase of the production, would be by the organism of credit 

replaced to the benefit of those who are in need of the products. This would 
prevent the accumulation of products in the face of needs. And the mechanism to 
do it would have the advantage of operating with a decrease in prices, therefore 

in eliminating all possible inflation. 

A dividend to everyone 

The periodic dividend to everyone, recommended by Social Credit, is also in 
conformity with the economic realities. 

The modern production, in fact, is more and more the result of applied 
science, of inventions, of improvements in production techniques, and of all these 
things that constitute a common good: an heritage transmitted and increased 
from one generation to the other. The modern production is less and less the 

result of individual labour. 

Hoping to distribute the production only through the reward of human labour, 
is therefore contrary to the facts. It is at the same time impossible, for the money 
distributed as recompense for work can never buy the production that contains 

other elements in its prices. 



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Seeking salary increases witli decreases in liuman labour, is also to change 

the meaning of the word salary. It is no more a recompense for work; it is the 

inclusion in the salary of the hired persons of what should be a dividend for all, 

since it is the fruit of progress and not of labour. This deviation is a hindrance to 

the desired goal, since in becoming a salary instead of remaining a dividend, 

these additional amounts go into the prices. 

Social Credit would distribute the dividend to everyone, directly, without 
charging it to industry. It would truly raise everyone's purchasing power. 

Besides being the recognition of a very productive community capital, this 
social dividend would at the same time be an excellent way of satisfying the 
primitive destination of the earthly goods. "Earth and its riches were created for 
all men" (Pius XII). This is totally ignored by the present economic regime in its 

financial technique of distribution. 

Social Credit would thus directly establish an adequate repartition of the 
goods of nature and of industry, instead of leaving the task to the surgery of 
taxation, that amputates and grafts continually, without ever healing the disease. 

A share to each and everyone, guaranteed by the dividend to each and 
everyone from birth till death; and this share should be sufficient to at least insure 

what is necessary for life. 

Louis EVEN 

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